Spy On Sister 소설 & 이야기

I was supposed to be the hopeless romantic marrying into high society, but my younger sister couldn't stop copying everything I did. When I tried on wedding dresses, she tried them on too. When I put on diamond rings, she wore them too. When I called Elliot my fiancé, she turned around and called him the same. Until one day, I overheard a conversation between her and Mom. "If your sister refuses to marry him, you can take her place. The position of Mrs. Fitzgerald shouldn't go to someone else." I smiled. After all, I had been lying to them, with zero intention of marrying Elliot. Trying on wedding dresses was just to make her jealous. Wearing diamond rings was to set the bait. Even havi

I had to grip the bars of their cell tight to keep myself upright. “My sister was sent as a spy to the forgotten lands. Her mission, just like yours was to cause the death of the Lycan king that ruled there but she fell in love and returned home with you as a prize…” my mom said. Her words were like thunderbolts that echoed in my head, hitting me so hard that it felt like a bomb had dropped on me.

"Like I said before, my sister is Samantha. We were both really great friends and always followed the path of God till our Parents died many years back and we were separated. "We finally met each other again a few months ago and I was so happy but she has backslidden from Christ and the good ways. I thought I could restore her good life but I was so wrong. "She sent me here to spy on you so she'll have her way. I made sure to let her know that I won't do anything dangerous and she promised I won't. I made friends with you and of course I wasn't able to carry out the mission she wants me to; she's obsessed with Hames and wants me to tell her everything about you till she gains everything she'

“Don’t remind me. I hate that little leach she got knocked up by. I don’t trust him at all.” “Don’t worry I have eyes on the leach. He is certainly not to be trusted. He’s not been properly vetted.” “You know we can’t properly vet him.” I remind Lorenzo. I would love to properly vet the leach my sister started dating around the time I killed my father. I knew that killing him would mean I was responsible for Sofia. She is eighteen going on nineteen with no direction in her life. She started dating some Irish boy named Conner Conely. It didn’t take long before she got pregnant. My sister swears she’s on the pill and that they used a condom, yet she still got pregnant. According to the doctors

Blaze discloses, allowing a moment for Spencer to absorb the information. "My sister?" Spencer's confusion deepened. "It's definitely not Tiffany, and neither is it Elena? Do I have a sister I know nothing about?" "Yes, you do. She's Alice's first daughter, Astrid. She's also Elena's twin sister." Blaze clarified, offering a glimpse into the family dynamics that had unfolded during Spencer's absence. **** Astrid slowly stirred, her eyes fluttering open to find Blaze walking in with a tray of food. As her gaze inadvertently shifted to his shirtless form, she couldn't help but gulp.

Maya said gently, her hand on his arm. He wrenched away from her, moving back to Helena’s bedside. He took her hand in his. “Helena,” he said, his voice breaking. “Helena, please.” I couldn’t watch. I turned away, pressing a fist to my mouth to hold back the scream building in my throat. My sister was dead. My beautiful sister was gone. And the last thing—the very last thing… anyone would have thought would happen. A harsh sob tore from Hunter’s throat, the sound so raw… it hurt to hear.

"She's Aaron's sister. Yes, Aaron, the man who killed your father. That Aaron." He's standing in front of her, and he has no idea how he got there. She looks up with an arched brow. Aaron's sister? She's crossed all the lines. He's had enough of her. She lost her mind completely. "You're in need of antipsychotics. You're fucking crazy. Aaron's sister? You expect me to believe that? I don't know why I'm wasting my time with you." "It's true!" she exclaims, standing and moving so she's standing right in front of him. "Why would I make this up? I'm trying to open your eyes to the truth. She's a fucking spy, and she's Aaron's sister."

My voice cracked. "You need to tell us everything ?" Madden said, visibly upset. I shook my head. "Not now. Later. I promise. But first…" I pulled out the photograph of Alice in the lake. The warning on the back. The napkin. "Someone killed my sister. Someone left these warnings. Someone has been watching me since the day I arrived." Ashley stared at the evidence. Tears welled in her eyes. "Why didn't you tell us?" "Because I didn't know if I could trust you."

As if everything that had already happened wasn’t enough I had to gave him again at the celebratory buffet and I couldn’t decline the invite because it was my sister…. The next event was even bigger than the engagement party. A celebratory buffet my sister insisted on hosting, something about “bringing both families together properly.” It was elegant, controlled, perfect. Just like her. And somehow… I was there again. Dressed up, smiling when necessary, pretending everything was fine. Pretending I wasn’t falling apart inside, but I kept my distance this time.

This was the most disorienting part-she had somehow expected Anna to be sitting up and demanding coffee and berating her for her wrinkled gown. Instead, it was the same stillness, same monitors, same bland quiet of a woman whose body was apparently doing significant things but was refusing to give any clue about it whatsoever. She took the chair, and sat looking at her sister. "So," she began. "You're apparently going to wake up" The monitor beeped. "I don't know what that means, to me" she confessed. "Which means I'm probably a bad sister. I am truly happy, happy-that you're well. And that you're going to wake up. I am happy"